Immortal Warriors
IW 155 - Jia Lun Disorder

IW 155 - Jia Lun Disorder

Jia Ruan clenched his hands tightly when he learned that his first love had a wife and children, especially Ling Zhen had eight wives and seven children.

What was even more surprising was Ling Zhen's relationship with Gong Ning and Jia Lun. Ling Zhen said everything to Jia Ruan and made the girl almost faint from shock.

“Ling Zhen, you want to marry his nephew and aunt. Aren't you too greedy as a man?” Jia Ruan smiled but that smile contained intimidation.

“Ruan, are you angry?” Ling Zhen already had eight wives and he was trying to understand the feelings of women. According to him Jia Ruan is not willing to share with other women.

“No, I'm not angry at all. I feel defeated as a woman. Your widow's more seductive, isn't she?“ Jia Ruan bluntly said it made Ling Zhen and Jia Lun choke simultaneously.

“R onward, you..” Jia Lun was embarrassed and she did not dare to look at Jia Ruan's face.

“Aunt Lun, it looks like you have really fallen for Ling Zhen.” Jia Ruan let out a long sigh and massaged his forehead.

“It...” Jia Lun took a deep breath and sighed, “Room, forgive me. But I have to say this in front of you directly. I have feelings for Zhen Stern. I know that Zhen-Ber is more worthy of being my son than a husband. But I cannot deny this feeling. I accept the condition of Zhen and ready to be his wife who knows how to.”

Jia Ruan's eyes widened hearing Jia Lun's words as if in disbelief. Then Jia Ruan looked at the smiling Ling Zhen.

“Basic insensitive! At least you're sorry for me!” Jia Ruan pouted and looked at Ling Zhen in tears.

“Ruan, sorry but here I am.” Ling Zhen looked innocent.

“Can you leave me with Aunt Lun. I want to speak to him four eyes.” Jia Ruan said with a commanding tone. Ling Zhen nodded and went towards the next room.

Jia Ruan and Jia Lun looked at each other. Ling Zhen who saw that shuddered in horror because after all the two looked like they were fighting over him.

“Aunt Lun, is it true if Uncle Bao has died?” Jia Ruan asked and Jia Lun told Jia Ruan the truth about Ling Zhen's lunge in the Jiayang Capital.

“Zhen the riff has put an end to it all, Ruan. And I want to express my intentions to you about Zhen.”

Jia Lun told about his goal of wanting to make Ling Zhen the Jia Emperor. Other than gaining his support, Jia Lun was confident Ling Zhen would take the Jia Empire in a better direction.

And Jia Lun wanted Jia Ruan to be Ling Zhen's consort, but Ling Zhen could not give his wife any different behavior because according to the young man everything was special.

“Aunt Lun, I understand. After all Ling Zhen had already had a child from Emperor Chu right? I'm willing to accept your purpose.” Jia Ruan sighed because he finally accepted Ling Zhen's condition of being exposed to the God of Death Curse or the fact that sooner or later he had to share it with his nanny Gong Ning and his own aunt Jia Lun to with Ling Zhen.

Jia Lun smiled, saying, this middle-aged woman did not tell Jia Ruan if she also wanted to see Ling Zhen carve his name in the history of the Jia Empire by having many wives even Jia Lun intended to look for a woman who had a fate who was more or less the same as himself in order to know and love Ling Zhen.

You could say Jia Lun has an inner problem because she was once trapped and used by Jia Bao. So Jia Lun wanted the women who suffered such a fate to open her heart to Ling Zhen.

“Why does Aunt Lun smile to herself?” Jia Ruan looked at the strange Jia Lun.

“Ah, No Reverse. Aunt Lun only felt happy because she could finally feel in love.” Jia Lun answered the origin and Jia Ruan trusted him.

“It seems I have to be careful because my main enemy is my own aunt and my lover.” Jia Ruan sneered at Jia Lun.

“So how far are you with Ling Zhen, Aunt Lun?” Jia Ruan asked.

Jia Lun smiled meaningfully, the middle-aged woman wanted to tease Jia Ruan so she told him how she had met Ling Zhen.

Jia Ruan's expression was red when he heard Jia Lun's story.

“The bad boy and I forgot our status. We both went through a beautiful night and he was really a healthy young man who was very mighty because I was made to not be able to walk.” Jia Ruan signaled Jia Lun to stop telling stories.

“Hihi, Ruan Dari, you want to hear it right? But I seem to be overreacting.” Jia Lun felt guilty and drank the warm tea gracefully.

“Aunt Lun, I've never seen you this happy. Usually you always grieve when you're drunk and babble about what happened to you.” Jia Ruan found out how Jia Lun raped the swordsmen of the Blood Moon Alliance.

“All this is because of Zhen...“ replied Jia Lun.

“Now let me want to see Aunt Ruyun and Aunt Gong.” Jia Ruan smiled knowing that finally the people closest to him had survived.

Jia Lun nodded her head and called out to Ling Zhen.

“Zhener, come here Nak.”

Ling Zhen looked at Jia Lun who was putting on a seductive smile.

‘I heard everything. The two of them were really talking about things I never thought of before.’

Ling Zhen sat down beside Jia Lun and listened to Jia Ruan's wish of meeting Yuan Ruyun and Gong Ning.

“Wait For Reverse. We've already talked about this if Zhener buys your aunt that includes all the women at the auction. Zhen-san already sent a letter to the three of them if they should be willing to be his wife.” Jia Lun said things that Ling Zhen had never known.

“Hah? I-” Ling Zhen was about to speak but suddenly Jia Ruan looked at him fiercely.

‘This woman?! What is he planning?! I really don't understand his way of thinking!’ Ling Zhen looked at Jia Lun smiling.

‘I want you surrounded by dozens of bad boy women. I'm sure you can make dozens of women happy because I don't want anyone like me anymore. Yes, this is the only way and my wish.’ Jia Lun's inner self dissolved in her own desire.

“Alright, we'd better meet Aunt Gong and the three of them.” Ling Zhen who was feeling annoyed with Jia Lun was lured.

“All of us discuss our wedding day and your appointment as Jia Emperor. You will marry seven women at once and maybe more.” Jia Lun made the atmosphere even hotter.

“Ling Zhen, I can only tell you this. Take care of women's feelings and I won't forgive you if you hurt Aunt Ruyun's feelings!”

Jia Ruan directly walked out of the house with a loud stomping step.

“Ruan, do you know where Aunt Gong is?” Ling Zhen smiled looking at Jia Ruan who was holding back in shame.

“Stop saying unnecessary things and quickly walk!”

“Understanding, Mr. Princess.”

Jia Lun laughed softly as she did not expect everything to go according to her plan.

‘Imagining that brat surrounded by dozens of women has already made my heart beat fast.’